Chapter 23: Chilling

In a bamboo forest outside Hangzhou, the moonlight fell quietly.

A handsome young man in green clothes and a crown is sitting in it. He is surrounded by five ghost fires, forming the shape of five elements.

The young man in Tsing Yi suddenly opened his eyes and asked: "Who is it?"

A golden light suddenly lit up among the mottled tree shadows, and a figure slowly appeared.

Xu Xian walked out slowly and said calmly: "I am Xu Xian, the local city god. I heard that someone came here to practice the five ghost arts, so I came here to have a look. I don't know the name of my friend."

Young Master Qingyi smiled and said: "It turns out it's Lord Cheng Huang. My surname is Qing. You can just call me Young Master Qing. I don't know what you can teach me." I passed by Hangzhou a few days ago and broke into a ghost nest. After a fight, I was not only unscathed.

, but she got the five ghosts who were suitable for her birthday and horoscope. Unexpectedly, as soon as she started practicing, the city god came to her door. But she would never let go of these five souls, and she was already prepared in her heart.

, just considering whether to fight or flee.

Xu Xian saw her willow-leaf arched eyebrows and her lips as if they were painted with red. He was already convinced, but he still said, "Master Qing, please follow me for a walk." After saying that, he turned around and walked away along the forest path.

Xiaoqing hesitated for a moment, but she was fearless and felt that not going would weaken her momentum. She was also a little curious about what Xu Xian wanted to say to her, so she quickly followed him.

Xu Xian's white clothes were fluttering, and the golden light on his body was dazzling. He had a fluttering and majestic demeanor, but he was silent for a long time, but listened to the quiet mountain breeze. It was not until Xiao Qing became impatient with the waiting that he spoke: "Young Master Qing, you know

That Prince Qiu of Prince Qiu’s Mansion?”

"That ghost old man? You know it? What's the matter?"

"I have something to ask of you." Xu Xian also thought about it a lot. Xiaoqing has an out-of-touch temperament, so coercion may only have the opposite effect, so it would be better to do the opposite.

Xiaoqing opened her eyes wide and said, "Begging me? What are you begging me for?"

Xu Xiandao: "Prince Qiu's Mansion is now a place of right and wrong. I only hope that Young Master Qing can avoid it for good."

Xiaoqing rolled his eyes and revealed a sly smile: "That old man Qiu gave me Five Ghosts as a gift. I wonder what you want to give me?"

Xu Xian suddenly smiled. Although it was still very light, it seemed to be a little more popular: "The things I gave you will be known in the future. Remember what I said today. When you and I meet again in the future, it's just that

I'm afraid I won't recognize you anymore."

Xu Xian said this and rode the wind away.

In the bamboo forest, Xiao Qing was the only one left with a frown and some confusion. She had only been practicing for a short time, but she also knew that some monks were good at celestial calculations. She thought to herself: Could this Xu Xian have any miraculous calculations? But in the end, she couldn't figure it out, so she simply went back to continue.

Let's practice the Five Ghosts. As for Prince Qiu's Mansion, she never cared about it.

A ray of cool breeze flows through the quiet bamboo forest, and the entire bamboo forest is meditating in the moonlight, as if reciting a long poem that will never be finished.

Who can understand? Who is trapped in that story written in time?

Xu Xian was about to go to Feilai Peak when a ghost messenger suddenly came over and said, "Sir, here is an invitation from Prince Qiu's Mansion."

Xu Xian took it and saw that it was the eldest son of Prince Qiu who was getting married. He invited City God Zhao Wenhui and Xu Xian Xu Hanwen to come to the mansion for a drink. Xu Xian thought about it, put the invitation in his sleeve, and returned to the City God's Temple.

Zhao Wenhui had already hurried out: "Brother Xian, do you want to go to the Hongmen Banquet or not?"

Xu Xian sneered and said: "Why don't you go? I will leave this invitation with my brother for the time being. When the time comes, my brother will be sitting in the hall. I will go and meet them for a while. If I can persuade them not to use weapons, that would be great. If I can't

, I also have concerns."

Zhao Wenhui looked at him and saw that there was no intention of persuading him at all, so he wanted to persuade him again. But Xu Xian said, "If you don't make a decision today, how long will my brother endure this tone?"

Zhao Wenhui was stunned, how could he feel so helpless? In the past ten years, he and Prince Qiu's Mansion had had many conflicts, and every time they had not given in, Prince Qiu's Mansion saw that he was weak and could be bullied, and they looked down on him less and less.

Later, he went to beg for a soul in person, but he didn't even see King Qiu in person. He waited under the hall for an hour, and finally sent a servant over to send him away with a few cold words. He was so angry that he fell down on the spot.

cup, but the man just sneered, looking contemptuous.

He is not as powerful as others, so what can he do? He can only swallow this breath. For a long time, he has no power. He just wants to find someone to hold the tank and reincarnate himself. Today, Xu Xian pressed the words and finally aroused the feeling in his chest.

With a rush of heat, he stood up and stood in front of Xu Xian, bowing his head to the end: "Please, my dear brother, avenge me for my foolish brother."

Xu Xian stood up and helped him up and said: "The injustice of heaven and earth is supported by wind and thunder. Brother, let's see what I can do." After saying this, Xu Xian's face was filled with wind and thunder, full of horror.

The way of heaven is good for birth, it is called success. The way of heaven is good for upholding, it is called dwelling. The way of heaven is good for killing, it is called bad. The way of heaven is good for death, it is called emptiness. The four realms of formation, dwelling and badness are called emptiness, which is a metaphor for the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

At this time, it is autumn and winter, when the heaven and earth are in a state of silence. Xu Xian walks according to the way of heaven, and in accordance with his will, he acts as if he has received help from heaven. This is exactly the principle. Practicing it will also be of great benefit, if it is gentle and gentle.

Acting is not fast.

In Prince Qiu's mansion, the abandoned mansion was brightly lit at night and bustling with people.

The palace is located in a remote area with no neighbors. Later, the whole family was wiped out and hundreds of people were killed inside. No one dared to come here in the future. It is now under Yin Hongxiu's name, but of course she will not come here.

If you seek bad luck, you will truly be in ruins.

Next to a peach tree in the abandoned garden, a middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon robe, followed by a young man in armor, bowed and said: "Father, this calming peach tree is gradually decaying, we can finally get rid of it."

With this bondage, the great revenge will be just around the corner."

The two of them were talking, but they didn't dare to get too close to the peach tree, even though their bodies were buried under the peach tree. It turned out that when the enemy's family was slaughtered, they dug a big hole in the backyard and laid it on the spot.

After he was buried, he asked a cultivator to plant seven peach trees in the shape of seven stars. They were covered with talismans to suppress the evil spirits, so that these evil spirits could be restrained here.

The man's voice was as loud as a bell and said, "Your Majesty, what the Wu family owes us must be paid back in the end. First, we have to capture Yin Hongxiu and make all the soldiers in the courtyard do something to get revenge. This is what they had done in the past.

It was given to us." King Qiu failed in his rebellion, so he could only enjoy being the emperor of the underworld and make his only son the crown prince.

The prince thought of Yin Hongxiu's charming face and couldn't help but lick his lips, then lowered his head and said, "I understand, kid." He couldn't wait any longer. He hesitated and said, "I just really want to invite Zhao Wenhui and Xu Xian to come."

King Qiu sneered and said: "Zhao Wenhui is too timid and afraid to come, and the City God is a priest after all, so we can't kill him rashly. But Xu Xian is probably coming. He has some small achievements in practice. If we can get his Yang God

, the benefits to us are immeasurable." King Qiu thought for a while and then said: "I also invited the demon cultivator who came a few days ago, and when the time comes, we will kill the sacrifice flag together and refine the soul to enhance the strength of you and me.

"

The prince hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, please take her as your concubine." He was also a man of romance when he was alive. Although Xiaoqing was dressed in men's clothing, she couldn't hide it from him, so he pretended to be generous and gave her five servants.

King Qiu turned around and glared at him, and the prince immediately changed his words and said: "For the great cause of revenge, this sacrifice is certainly worth it, but I am afraid that too many people will come and we will not be able to control them."

King Qiu looked at Taomu in front of him and said, "As long as they enter my chamber, let them do whatever they can."

It turns out that the peach wood that suppresses demons has been corroded by evil methods. Not only has it gradually lost its function, but it has also been used by it to form its own formation. Entering the mansion will inevitably lead to a near-death situation.

It is precisely the tiger's intention to hurt people's hearts, and the tiger's intention to harm people. The end will only come when the time comes to decide between life and death.

In the Red Sleeve Academy, Yin Hongxiu taught him a lesson: "Cai Feng, you don't really like that Pan Yu, right? Although he is handsome and handsome, his literary talent is unparalleled in the world. But this kind of person will have many wives and concubines in the future, and you can at most

When you become a concubine, you don't know how you will be bullied?" After the last time, the relationship between the two has become much closer.

Caifeng glanced at Qingluan next to her with her slender phoenix eyes, and then said with a smile: "Sister, what are you talking about? We have only met a few times, how could we have such thoughts?"

Yin Hongxiu doubted: "Really? I am doing it for your own good. I would rather be a wife than a concubine for everyone. And when choosing a man, you must always choose one who is devoted to you."

Caifeng brushed away the topic and said with a smile: "As long as he is single-minded, it doesn't matter if he is lame or blind in other matters?"

Yin Hongxiu said proudly: "Of course not. He must have a majestic appearance and extraordinary bearing, and be able to use his strength to save me from fire and water."

Caifeng took a look at Yin Hongxiu in front of her. She was twenty-seven or eighty years old. She had a delicate body wrapped in a light red dress, and her pair of peach blossom eyes made her look more mature and graceful. But the words she spoke seemed to be that of a young girl who was just beginning to have a love affair.

She looks like a girl. Think about it, the only big grievance she has suffered since she was young is when she married in Hangzhou, and as soon as she entered the city, Prince Qiu's Mansion was surrounded, and she didn't suffer much. She was here because of her identity as the princess.

After ten years of leisurely life in Hangzhou, I have learned a lot about the ways of the world. And I must have been such an innocent age once!

When Xu Xian woke up, his dreams dissipated like clouds. He only vaguely remembered that he seemed to have dreamed of Xiaoqing last night. She was more delicate than she thought. She was her future maid, although she did not dream of Bai Bai.

The lady felt a little sorry.

I just got up and washed up. When I saw the yellow paper and cinnabar on the table, I became interested again. I held my pen attentively and decided to try the painting method of the Five Thunder Talisman. Although I didn’t have much hope in my heart, practice will make you perfect if you practice more.

!

Slow luck is as long as a river, and quick writing is like a dragon dancing in the sky. Xu Xian suddenly entered a wonderful state - an ethereal state of mind. Although it was only for a moment, when Xu Xian woke up from this state, he looked at his pen again,

The five thunder talisman was actually drawn.

Xu Xian said in surprise: "I, I am indeed a fucking genius. It turns out that genius is my hidden attribute." Of course he didn't know that the Five Thunder Talisman he drew at this moment and the Five Thunder Talisman he drew last night, no matter in terms of speed,

The power is still missing by some unknown distance.

Yu Xuanji looked at the Five Thunder Talisman in his hand in surprise, while Xu Xian sat on the side with his arms crossed triumphantly.

Xu Xian was so proud that he said, "Come on, little girl, give me a smile."

"roll."

Xu Xian stood at the door of Xuanji Temple and said angrily: "Didn't you say that I can get in if I can draw it? That's so untrustworthy."

Sun'er said at the door: "Um, uncle, the master said you, you."

"What am I."

"Cut off your tongue and do it again! Hee hee!" Sun'er's silver bell-like laughter got farther and farther away. Xu Xian muttered, "Small-minded and still practicing Taoism."

Xu Xian finished drawing another Five Thunder Talisman and put it aside. In the state of Ke Yang Shen's out-of-body experience, he exerted the power of the Five Thunder Talisman to the extreme, but it also consumed a lot of money. He could only draw two or three in one night. Now.

When he leaves his body every night, he has given up on practicing, and concentrates on drawing thunder talismans. After drawing, he will stand aside to recover. Most of the time, he will choose to draw two thunder talismans, and use the remaining spiritual power to draw a few other consumption comparisons.

Small talisman.

Among them, the most drawn one by Xu Xian is the Sun Talisman. The effect of this talisman is like a flash bomb, but it does a lot of damage to ordinary ghosts. In addition, his own spiritual power is the power of the sun, so the talisman has a greater effect.

He has prepared a lot of these talismans. He has also prepared other talismans such as the Xuanjia Talisman and the Dunjia Talisman that may be useful.

This is the benefit of talismans. It can store power and is like carrying an arsenal when fighting. However, practitioners are easily addicted to all kinds of talismans, and learning each new talisman requires a lot of effort.

He will put aside the basics and focus on the weak, and ignore his own cultivation.
Chapter completed!